That mountain is said to be a short mountain, but it is compared to Longlong Mountain, a large dragon vein in Lianzhen Mountain. In fact, its height is at least two-thirds of Lianzhen Mountain.
Under the clouds and mist, the top of the mountain is particularly flat.
I can even see some sparse buildings, forming a special Feng Shui array.
In addition, there is a large lake on the top of the mountain.
Of course, we can only see the top of the mountain from our angle. If we miss the center of the sword and miss the astrological time, we will never be able to see it, let alone find it!
This is the mystery and specialness of Feng Shui. As the leader in Feng Shui, Longlou Palace is even more hidden, even far better than Qiu Chudao's tomb of the ghost with hair in the Nanshan Mountains.
As for the lake, after looking at it a few more times, I was even more stunned.
The distance was too far and my vision was really blurry, but it reminded me of a passage recorded in the Zhai Jing.
I murmured: "It looks like something from a distance, nothing when you look up close, it's revealed when you look sideways, and it's blurry when you look directly at it. All of them are good examples of the subtlety of Tai Chi."
The words paused, I pursed my lips, and sighed softly: "Back then, if Qiu Chudao had spent some time repairing this great dragon vein, then this Dragon Pavilion should be his real burial place. There is still Tai Chi halo here, I don’t know what other great geomantic omen there is, but what I see now is definitely not a place that can be broken by human power.”
"It is true that it cannot be broken by human power, but the cracks in the rift valley back then were definitely not as big as they are today. Although Qiu Chudao was at the pinnacle of Feng Shui and had the art of burying shadows and observing mountains, he did not have the art of yin and yang. If it is not a Mr. Yin and Yang, how can he complete this great dragon vein? Yin arts are just yin arts after all." Yang Qingshan on the side shook his head, his tone still calm.
I glanced sideways, but from the corner of my eye I could see the faint desire in his eyes.
Likewise, I could even see the fatigue on his face.
"Senior Qingshan, if my prediction is correct, the acupuncture point is in the center of the Tai Chi halo. However, the location of the coffin must have to be found by Burying Shadow Guanshan, or Qiu Chudao has not had time to prepare the coffin, so then Now that it’s a little easier to handle, I’ll just fix the acupoints.”
I continued in a deep voice, but when I said this, I felt a lump in my heart and an indescribable discomfort.
Yang Qingshan showed a smile on his face and said: "No matter what, I can rest assured that you, Shiliu, will do things."
Then, Yang Qingshan didn't say much, but looked deeply at the flat top of the Baodian Mountain, and then his eyes began to scan elsewhere, as if to identify the path.
I didn't dare to interrupt Yang Qingshan, so I also took out the compass and started to determine its direction.
After about half an hour, Yang Qingshan said calmly: "There's no need to remember the way. It's best if no one knows. After today, you won't come here again."
My shoulder was suddenly grabbed by Yang Qingshan again, and he jumped up and took me off the edge of the sword!
I quickly tightened my grip on the compass in my hand.
In a matter of moments, we were right where we were before.
Liu Sanyuan was still where he was, seemingly motionless.
Yang Qingshan's speed in determining directions is much faster than mine. I have only located about half of the road just now, and it will take some time before I can determine all the mountain roads.
I pursed my lips and remained silent. Of course, I didn't think Yang Qingshan's words were too much. He just didn't want me to be involved in right and wrong anymore, let alone myself to be entangled in the world.
"Master, let's go." Yang Qingshan let go of my shoulders, his tone was respectful, and he bowed slightly to Liu Sanyuan.
He was about to lead the way diagonally. I hesitated for a moment and did not follow. Instead, I said: "Senior Qingshan, cut off this peak. It doesn't take too much, just half a meter. If you missed that position, I'll be fine." It’s me, and it’s impossible for me to see the true road again, which is the Traceless Mountain. This won’t break the feng shui of this place.”
Yang Qingshan's body stiffened slightly.
Before he could move, Liu Sanyuan beside him suddenly moved.
The moment Liu Sanyuan raised his sleeve, three sharp bronze swords shot out from his sleeve!
I suddenly looked up to see the sword edge!
The peak that was pointing to the sky a moment ago has already been shaved off by half a meter!
Liu Sanyuan said: "That woman was stabbed with my silver needle and would be unconscious for three days before she woke up. I tied her up, not far below where you buried Li Yinyang. Those who dug the grave The unscrupulous people who were not strong enough have already fallen into the river when the flood rushed over the mountain, and were washed to the bottom of the crack."
His words shocked me, and a big stone fell in my heart.
"When I come out, I will hand Lai Wen over to Yang Cha for disposal." I said respectfully.
Yang Qingshan stepped forward and walked towards the north from the right side. We descended Lianzhen Mountain from the back.
The first few steps down the mountain were still walking normally.
After that, Liu Sanyuan urged me a little, and he directly grabbed my shoulders and clamped my arms firmly.
His movements were much stiffer than Yang Qingshan's, and my arm hurt from being pinched.
Yang Qingshan's speed also increased, and he flew down from the top of the mountain!
Liu Sanyuan was not slow at all. Even with my weight between him, he could still catch up with Yang Qingshan, or even surpass him!
The mountain wind whistled sharply in my ears, and it hurt like a knife cutting my face!
